A Core Ship From The Start

After confirming that Tacheng Xiao Mao and Naruse Mio were enough to handle those minor troubles, Duanmu Huai quickly changed direction, heading east of the Blood Wasteland. Although Akara, for safety reasons, did not intend to tell Duanmu Huai the exact location of the Monastery, this was no problem for someone who could fly around in the sky, was it?

In short, just head east, and surely you will find a place similar to the Monastery!

"Hmm?"

While Duanmu Huai was scouring the wilderness, trying to locate Andariel’s whereabouts, his gaze was suddenly attracted by a tiny point of light in the distance——after all, the entire wasteland had become extremely dim due to the erosion of Subspace energy, and in this situation, any light naturally stood out more.

Thus, Duanmu Huai also turned and flew towards the source of the light.

As he approached the light source, Duanmu Huai realized this was not a bonfire gathering, but a small town—the town was already plunged into disaster, with human corpses slaughtered and massacred everywhere. Among them, numerous demons and undead creatures were coming and going, as if celebrating a festival.

"Oh ho, looks like there’s a bonfire party going on here."

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Seeing this scene, Duanmu Huai’s expression darkened. He had already heard from Akara about the situation in the wilderness. In this era of underdeveloped communications and equally underdeveloped transportation, normal people clearly had no means to fight back against demons. Clearly, this town was no exception, having been completely destroyed by demons, and now they were dancing on its grave!

"Hmph, courting death!"

Duanmu Huai snorted coldly, and in the next moment, he accelerated abruptly, launching himself into the burning town like a meteor!

"Boom------------------!!!"